The Love Struggle of Young Miss

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"Say you want me fat? Let's get you a hot girl again?" nadira Tuas. Both of Nathan's eyes widened hearing questions that were more like an accusation to him.

"Goodbye, Baby! Why would you say that? I don't think like that one bit. Even if you're fat, I'll still love you" Nathan said in self-defense.

"So, do you doain me fat?" Nadira folded his arms around his chest, still in a sleeping position, like an angry little boy.

"I don't doain, Beb. Come eat, I'm a bribe." Nathan tries to seduce her, but Nadira still sulks.

"Go, I'm full." Nadira turned her back to her husband and pulled the blanket back to the neck.

"Are you sure you don't want to eat? I've added five spoons of soy sauce, Beb. No more or less" Nathan said softly.

"I'm not a laper! Throw it away or you eat it. I'm going to sleep."

Nathan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He put the plate on the nightstand. Then, he climbed onto the bed and hugged his wife tightly from behind, several kisses landed on Nadira's head.

"Why are you angry?" nathan asked softly. He knew, when his wife was sulking, and all he had to do was treat gently, not with a snapshot.

"I'm a laper" replied Nadira accordingly.

"Yes, let's eat. You've been working hard making fried rice, haven't you?" Nathan rubbed Nadira's stomach gently, for some reason Nadira felt so comfortable.

"I don't want to! I want pale fried rice" said Nadira still in an annoyed voice.

"I don't want you to nausea or vomiting if you eat the rich pale fried rice earlier beb." Nathan's still trying to seduce.

"Yes, if so, I don't eat. I'm gonna go to bed." Nadira is still sulking.

"Eat, I don't want your stomach to hurt." Nathan tightened his embrace, with several kisses.

Nadira did not reply, only a subtle snoring was heard from the woman. Nathan took off his arms and tried to make sure his hearing wasn't wrong.

"God. She's so weird. Just rambled, uh there's not a minute already asleep. What a weird wife!" Nathan hugged his wife with anxiety, but the woman was not disturbed at all and still snored softly.

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The sunlight began to show its glare, the clock was almost pointing at the number eight. Nathan was ready to go to the office, but his wife was still fast asleep. Nathan stepped closer to the bed and kissed his wife's forehead affectionately.

"I'm leaving, Beb."

Just after Nathan had finished his kiss, Nadira's eyes seemed to blink, their eyes finally met. Nathan, feeling so anxious, again landed a kiss on Nadira's face.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Nadira shut her mouth.

"You're leaving already?" ask Nadira. Nathan did not reply, only nodding slowly as his answer. With a hurry, Nadira woke up without releasing his hand on Nathan's arm.

"Why so early? I haven't even put a tie on you yet" Nadira said.

"I can wear it myself, Beb. Look." Look." Nathan's one free hand, pointed at the tie that had been neatly attached to the blue dongker shirt he was wearing.

"But I want to put a tie on you." The look on Nadira's face looked so clear.

"Beb, I've been bad luck. Zack's been waiting downstairs." Nathan took off Nadira's hand, then cupped his wife's cheeks gently. "Later in the afternoon I'll be home. Now I'm leaving first."

Nathan spoke softly, but the man's forehead seemed to shrivel when he saw Nadira sobbing.

"Why are you crying? You wanna come to the office? Later you can follow along with Mang Ujang." Nathan's thumb played softly on Nadira's cheek, wiping away the tears that began to wet the woman's pretty face.

"I don't want to" said Nadira in between sobs.

"Then?"

"I want to put this tie on!" Nadira pointed at the tie that had been neatly attached.

"I'm noon, Beb." This time, Nathan looks hard to hold back his emotions. He glanced at the watch that was almost pointing at the number eight.

"If you don't do it! There go! Don't come home later, I'm going to sleep!" Nadira threw her husband's hand violently, even more tears filled the beautiful face of Nadira.

"Alright, I'll let go again." Nathan relented, he took off the tie and handed it to Nadira.

"Asiatic." Nadira cheered in excitement, with a fluffy smile, the woman put on a tie even while kicking. Nathan, who saw that, only smiled faintly though he wondered why his wife had looked so different since last night.

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Well, be patient, Nat. That woman mah emang.

Remember, the woman is always right.

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